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It seems that she has seen Yang Yilin for the first time.

He was anxious and serious, not to mention the contrast.

Her fingers on the doorknob trembled slightly, and could not help provoking a smile?

With a smile, Yang Yilin, who had already cut a passage, suddenly got up and looked at her. Before he could, he saw his smile.

Obviously, Yang Yilin didn't expect to see sun Zhenzhen smile. He was so stupid on the spot that he tried to blink his eyes. He thought he was wrong.

But when he blinked a few times and then looked at the past, the smile on Sun Zhenzhen's face had been closed, showing him an expression of high cold rejection from thousands of miles away.

Eh?

Yang Yilin himself began to be confused. Was he really dazzled and misread?

Frown hard to think back for a few seconds, can not think of anything, so, had to put this matter behind, quickly walked toward the bathroom door.

"Really, you can go out now. You can go out first. If not today, you can sleep in my room first..." This is still a human word.

Sun Zhenzhen, with a cold look in his eyes, opened the door vigorously and walked directly over him to the door.

Yang Yilin chased after him, "Zhenzhen, I'll let people clean up. Don't be angry!"

Angry?

Sun Zhenzhen stopped suddenly and glared at him. It was no exaggeration that the cold eyes could freeze him to death.

"Gudong." Yang Yilin's throat knot rolled and swallowed his mouth fiercely. He was almost scared to death by her.

Also want to buy what to say, the people around have strode down the stairs, a bit of love is not said.

After walking half way, he stopped suddenly, turned back and handed him a negative look. "Those flowers should be treated properly. If I know you are still in the garbage station at will, Yang Yilin, your good days will really come to an end."

"Er Good Embarrassed smile, run, and then stay, he may feel that his life is not safe!

Hiding in the bedroom, Yang Yilin hands on his hips, a face of melancholy, his brain is particularly crowded by the door? I have to spend a lot of money to buy this kind of flower. Now it's OK. Instead of winning the favor of the beauty, I still make people anxious!

Now, I gave him a death order. I can't deal with these flowers casually. He has no flowers. He bought a bunch of ancestors.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and logged into microblog again for help online.

"Flower reasonable processing, everyone brainstorming, help to think of ways, have any good ideas, welcome to speak enthusiastically!"

This micro blog was sent out and was once again inundated by the vast number of fans.

Yes, everyone only ridiculed and joked about him, and no one really helped her out, which made him more anxious.

Seeing the time is not early, how should so many flowers be handled?

I'm worried. A wechat came in.

"Please, I'll tell you!" From: Kong Sange.

Yang Yilin did not show his joy, but within a minute, the luster of his face darkened again.

Would you really be so kind to help him out?

Thinking of all kinds of shows of affection and stimulation in today's telephone, Yang Yilin's heart is like a big stone, which can't be said to be oppressed.

"No way The more he thought, the more angry he quickly typed down two words. In order to show his anger, he deliberately played a few exclamation marks.

But such behavior falls in Su Qiao's eyes, that really is to want how childish have how childish, childish to the extreme!

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